(JanuarY!)
January 31st, 2004
I'm going to Comox to see DOA today!!
I'm driving Matt, Brady and Laurina... but my mom want to bring the "friend" so it's the 4 of us in the back of the die-nasty.... damn that's gunna suck...
Yesterday was SO nice, it was almost spring. I took Temperkill down to the sea wall and everyone was on the grassy knoll on Alex's blanket giggling like the freaks they are... I brought side walk chalk so we made the pathways all pretty. Every single bench in that park says pie now, until it rains that is.. haha they even got the ones with people sitting on them. There was lots of mud, so me and Temper were both REALLY gross when we got to the Cambie, so I took an Ashlee home and we made food before venturing back out for Friday night drinking.
Last night many children gathered at the sea wall for Drew's story time... It was so funny, Donnie and I were lime green beavers "BEAVERS IS ANOTHER WORD FOR VAGINA!" (thanks lotte, heh) that attacked and killed Brad Park, a fierce hunter... and Rob Lee was our Beaver King, I think he was red....
Everyone split really early (yeah, let's be cool and catch the 9:30 bus home) so me and Raina found a gay Darren and took refuge in his car.
Dreamed of toasters....01/31/04, 12:40pm
January 27, 2004
So I'm not going to see The Mars Volta... the world is against me. *stabs random stuffed animal with fork* grrr
I spent a pretty depressing/stressful morning at home. Angry phone calls, printing pictures for amanda's dad, skanning disks and coding (grr coding makes jesse ANGRY).... I took Temperkill downtown around 4 to escape the crazy aunt (who smoked waaaay too much pot today and was moving sooo much shit around the basement). Bumped into Alex, Dillon and Colin as soon as I arrived... Carl was in the cambie with a girl, but pretty soon after Carl invited us to sit with them she got all weird and left, heh I don't think she liked us too much. Downtown was pretty uneventful, found and Ashlee and a Jesse Bell, both of which I adopted and took back to my place with Karl to watch Halloween and eat foood. God damn that movie is weird, I'd never seen it before... heh, I LOVE cheesy horror music, it makes me tingle with antisipation.... (OHH ROCKY HORROR OHHH)
Yeah... so as you can see I don't update here very much... I'm rather in love with my livejournal... *shrugs* I need to go see Amanda's dad soon, I need to talk to Laurina... SPEAKING OF WHICH. Man... Travis is back in town, how weird is that?? I haven't seen him since the summer before last... Now all we need is Sean to come back from Calgary and we can have yet another Pissmints reunion show... heh
Dreamed of toasters....01/27/04, 11:49pm
January 19, 2004
Do yourself a favor and listen to this song: Kincaide - We Can't Run
It's Steve's band, they're playing at the Cambie on Friday, and on Saturday at the Gary Oak Room in Victoria. And you will go and support them for the greater good of all local music, especially the good local music...
Dreamed of toasters....01/19/04, 1:09pm
January 18, 2004
THE MARS VOLTA ARE COMMING TO VANCOUVER IN APRIL!!
Can you tell I'm excited? haha I'm posting everywhere I can... *dances* I can't wait! They're playing with A Perfect Circle, and it's all ages... and this is soooo cool because I was just talking about how they have to come play here soon durring the Seattle trip...
Seattle... yes, it was great! Coheed fucking rocked!! Vaux really surprised me and were soooo good! I almost died due to extremely large cave man guy (with arms to his knees) who was fucking freaking out behind me, but wow, Jesse was impressed. Slept in Stacy's car at the ferry terminal, and by sleep I mean build a fort, drink beer and worry about the demons out the window. I slept eventually but not for too long... I'm almost certain I cracked a rib, it really really hurts, even more so now than earlier. Oh and some guy punched me cause I was in his way... fucking Americans. They were all so vicious, punching the crowd surfers (who looked like confused dogs [the stage wasn't really set up for them so once they got up there wasn't really much way back]) and pulling their hair... the disco ball fell, and then it got thrown on me... so I threw it at some guy... *shrugs* it hurt a lot...
Dreamed of toasters....01/18/04, 1:44am
January 14, 2004
Hmmm... I'm having a difficult time writing right now... strange.
I feel so let down right now, I don't know why though... Hah, life just isn't satisfying me...
I think I'm going to go eat some food... I need to leave the house today...
Dreamed of toasters....01/14/04, 12:42pm
January 8th, 2004
DUDE! Mr. Elwood is so cool!! HE'S GOING TO FIX THE STUN GUN! ahhh I'm so happy, I never thought to ask a science teacher...
At aproximately 10:15 this morning I was awoken by Alex and Ashlee walking into my room... Silly kids skipped class to come wake me up and play with them =) Spent the morning here, ate some KD, made fun of myself for being a sickie... then went to Wellington. I spent last block with Ashlee in Elwoods class which was pretty cool, he remembered me from ND so he let me stay... After school we (for some ODD reason) went up to Woodgrove and spent about 3 hours in the fucking mall. I bought a wicked monkee toque and some matching gloves, and dye for my skirt... I'm highly considering buying this Smashing Pumpkins DVD I saw in HMV, but I'm going to look around and see if I can find it cheaper anywhere else first... Oh and we made Brad Park come play with us...
Show tomorrow!! An awesome fucking line up... it's the same as the 6 band EXTRAVAGANZA as last year: End This Week With Knives (Vancouver), Sunset On Broadway (Vancouver), Blue Sky Mile (Seattle), Drakes Advantage (Courtney), Nectare (Nanaimo), and Impetuos Youth (Nan..). It's in the basement under James Street Billards at 6:30, BE THERE or you'll fucking regret it.
Oh, and for those of you who don't read my livejournal... my basement is flooding from the melting snow... It rose again tonight, and the man says there ain't shit we can do about it until later... LATER WHEN?! Stupid man.
COHEED AND CAMBRIA IN SEATTLE IN 7 FUCKING DAYS!! *faints*
Dreamed of toasters....01/08/04, 9:13pm
January 6th, 2004
Hah, I give up.
It's been a few days since I've gotten any sleep (actually it's been almost 10 *squints* really? Yes. Passing out drunk after the dayglos doesn't count, I mean, you woke up drunk you fucking cheap bitch. *ahem..*) and last night I was running out of things to entertain myself with, so I pulled up Brodie's journal. I've been reading it for awhile, but there were many entries I'd never read so I made the point of going through and reading every single one... Brodie, you are fucking brilliant, don't ever change. EVER. It really makes me wish I had gotten a chance to meet you when you were out here last spring....
Dreamed of toasters....01/06/04, 2:13am
January 4th, 2004
Dayglo Abortions kicked your ass. I moshed till I almost died (rough mosh pit considering how small it was), drank till I almost puked, and stumbled my ass home in the cold feeling happier than ever.
Brrr... my hands are so cold/numb I can barely type... Stupid outside being so cold... stupid Andy for not having magical heating powers...
I'm so mad right now... What do you do when a close friend steals from you? And not really you, but your family... and you get in shit for it? Since you know who it was, and you're sick of their shit, do you take the blame or rat them out? And then what do you do when they won't even confess to the crime and you spend two hours being lied to and have this person try to guilt you into feeling bad for acusing them?? Even though you know for a fact it was them. Fuck. People piss me off. I'm sick of people thinking they can do whatever they want here, that none of the general curtasy rules apply to me or my family. Fuck.
So I got my confession, and I feel a bit better for that... but I'm still so angry that this even occured in the first place. I mean what right does this person have comming into my house when I'm not there and taking something that OBVIOUSLY isn't theirs and then trying to point the blame on someone else? FUCK. I hate this..... What the fuck do I do?
I hate to say this, but I'm at the point where I think I want you out of my life...
Dreamed of toasters....01/04/04, 11:54pm
January 2nd, 2004
I don't think I've ever been so confused in my life.
How is it the 2nd? HOW LONG HAVE I BEEN AWAKE FOR?!
hahahahaha I'm going fucking crazy, and my lip rings hurt like... like... umm pain.
New Years was fucking amazing. I had so much fun. And I got searched by the cops about 8 times and not once did they take my pot away! I spent a good hour waiting outside the Press Room for a fat kid in a tux, meanwhile all the kids drinking in the parkade got busted by the cops and cleared out. Half of them were drinking, the other have were on mushrooms (we actually bought chris out), and Andy, Laurina and I were special.
Pirate Chips was one of the hottest spots of the night. The chip chicks (Amy, Channy and Sammy were on as well tonight) were blasting punk music down the street and dancing their hot lil bums all over the place. We of course all joined in, and Donnie and I even ventured over to Acme's lil dance party and showed those half dressed weirdo's dancing on tables how it's really done.
The countdown was hilarious, scary and very very random. Ashlee was my new years kiss and oh baby is she ever hot. Immediatly after I was swarmed with people hugging me and kissing me, screaming HAPPY NEW YEARS!! It took me a few minutes to realise that even though I knew everyone around me, there were a few random weirdo's trying to kiss me... Yeah, I know. Weird. So this random guy hugged me and was pulling me in to kiss me and I screamed and ran off screaming "TO THE BUSSES!!".
And so the random bus adventures began, they should be free all the time. The bus ride was probably one of the best parts of the night, we were singing so loud we were SCREAMING, we were smoking, and those of us that still had booze were drinking. People were video taping us, taking pictures and we got everyone to clap and cheer for us as we got off the bus... I can't decided whether we were loved or hated. Haha I'm sure it went both ways.
So 10 of us or so went to Rob Lee's house. He was being a bum and wouldn't come see us downtown, so we went there. When I was in the bathroom I heard these two girls talking about how they loved each other more than their boyfriends and how hot they both were, when I came out they were making out so hard I thought they were both going to cream themselves right there. Rob, your friends scare me. *laughs* oh oh, but Matt saw a boy get a handjob at the party he ran off to, and Ashlee saw people having sex on a park bench. Oh how I love the horny drunks.
At the bus stop on our way back downtown 5 rednecks (the 3 "leaders" all in flannel) showed up looking for a fight. We yelled back and forth for awhile, they tried throwing snow balls at us, missing every single time and then finally ran to the bus across the street. Funny thing though, one didn't quite make it on. So now there's this one kid, who isn't so tough anymore now that all his friends are gone and he's stuck with all of us. Man, if it was one of the flannel kids I'm sure one of us would have hit him... all this guy had down was throw snowballs from a safe distance. *sighs*
There was much more to the night (same bus home, THE FLOOR, the denis pictures, the stupid kid who got oranges thrown at him, pierce not thinking he was drunk, the "I'm not hung over... I'm hung over" kid, tim bits, the sleeping arangements...), but I typed this all up last night (nicely written, and very detailed) and then erased it so I'm really not in the mood to go on. I haven't left my couch for two days and I haven't slept for about 7. I feel like death. Oh yeah.
I will sleep tonight. I will. I have to see the Dayglos tomorrow...
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Dreamed of toasters....01/02/04, 3:27pm
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